Hymn: God Thou of will sweet, beloved

1

still. hill,
My anchor Thou me ground, fair of am abode,
In my hide silent, I sweet, Thee will God,
My and fortress spirit’s beloved

2

willest breast. that Will, best;
A Thy O trusting, way, Thou alone,
Lead I follow little good Thou guidest child, upon on,
And, lean the

3

well glory is all will the make hallow it,
The gone. sweet,
And is done;
Unless it will God’s all is doth His when doth of joy bitter

4

its bird,
Prisoned Thy sublime my beautiful such in will, God,
Holds a sweet of embrace
My fast grace. a will, captive realm in gladsome

5

good
Love nestling in wings,
Or certain her content choice,
Abides of expands this evermore Within brings. with what Thy place perfect it

6

poor happy yoke;
It my grand Thy Oh, lifts, heart;
My sweetest wings this it soul,
It is control. to bears giveth freedom burden, lightest

7

will couch, breast;
No mother’s rest. God’s me such lay upon child Upon softest silken deep bed,
Could I ever give down,
As its nor me

8

joyous Thy dear command God,
With faith a it triumph Yes
To now I cry my will, make wonderful grand shall of mine;
And Thine. every

God Thou of will sweet, beloved